One year. It seems like forever and yet not enough all at the same time. Everytime I look down at my hand, I see this ring glittering on my finger, and every time...it hits me: I'm getting married! I think about all of my friends, especially those who haven't had such good relationships, and I wonder how I got so lucky. Why was I the one given this steady relationship so filled with love and fun? One minute we're going grocery shopping for the week and the next, he slips some